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206. Chapter 204 The trump card of the undead army

206. Chapter 204 The trump card of the undead army

Author: Gushan fishing snow

Chapter 204 The trump card of the undead army

The king observed the battle of the undead army and discovered something.

"Your army seems to have no advantage over the legionnaires, but it still gets more and more numerous?"

The skeleton above his head replied: "Normal, these are ordinary zombies, ghouls and skeletons. Different from the things you summon using conjuration spells, the strength of these undead creatures to be resurrected with corpses is the same as the strength in life.

hook up.

"Those ghouls were transformed from more experienced mercenaries.

"Of course, when death accumulates to a certain extent, high-level undead creatures will naturally be generated. Other lichs usually cultivate naturally-occurring high-level undead creatures by creating corpse pits or living sacrifices. Of course, more often they will use living sacrifices

To create a corpse pit..."

Wang suddenly proposed to interrupt the skeleton: "Then have you ever created a corpse pit through living sacrifice?"

The skeleton was silent for three seconds before replying: "I am a lich. There are no kind lichs in this world, just like there are no kind hags in this world. I am helping you now only because the cult will let you

There is no place for the undead."

Wang: "Well, I have no way to tell whether you are lying or whether you have really done something heinous. But now that we are allies, it is enough to know this."

"In fact, in Monrovia before, I planned to sacrifice the entire city and the attacking orcs. This alone was enough for the paladin to kill me a hundred times. You don't mind this at all, I'm surprised."

Wang: "My teacher has always had a flexible view of good and evil, and I may have inherited it from him."

The skull was silent for a second and then said: "This is not a good habit. You will definitely suffer in the future because of this flexible view of good and evil. This is the advice of a veteran lich."

Wang shrugged and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, your army was basically exchanged three for one by the legionnaires. This means that sooner or later, all of your army will be replaced -"

At this time, he saw an imperial soldier whose head had been chopped off staggeringly standing up again - no, it was not accurate to say that he stood up again, the corpse regained the strength to stand before it completely fell down.

The next moment, the flesh and blood of the soldier's exposed parts exploded, and the remaining flesh and blood rolled down from the armor.

The king saw the soldier's intestines rolling out from under his skirt and armor.

The legionnaire next to the soldier exclaimed: "Dil, your intestines fell out...Ragnola on top!"

The headless soldier slapped the exclamation soldier's helmet away, then grabbed his hair, cut off his head with a sword, and then tied it to his neck.

The next moment, the flesh and blood on the head stove also melted and fell, leaving only the skull.

A skeleton soldier wearing Catalan standard legionnaire armor was completed. It brandished a long sword and attacked the other shocked legionnaires.

Wang: "Oh my God."

Elzam: "Do you understand now? The most powerful thing about the undead army is never its combat power, but the fear caused by seeing the comrades who were fighting side by side just now transform into enemies. By the way, this kind of transformation in battle

All skeleton soldiers have the combat skills they had in life.

"Of course, as time goes by, they will forget these and become skeletons who can only chop randomly."

Wang: "Will they forget their fighting skills?"

"Yes, after all, memories and skills are all related to the soul. The souls of skeletons resurrected on the battlefield will deteriorate quickly. Those skeletons with complete combat skills in life are resurrected through special methods, and the souls are

fixed."

Wang said "Oh".

By this time, the resurrected former legionnaire had chopped down several former comrades, and the unlucky guy whose head it had first taken was also resurrected, picked up the head that fell on the ground and mounted it on himself.

Yes, these two skeletons just changed their heads.

Originally, it turns out that the brain is plug-and-play?

Unlike Wang, who looked at all this from an academic perspective, other people who saw this scene were frightened - such as the legionnaires.

Just now they could go all out to resist the undead army, but now they can't even maintain their formation, and the Catalan military formation begins to collapse from this corner.

Elzam: "It's over. The battle is over when the military formation collapses. Even if there are individual warriors who can withstand the test, others will flee."

Wang: "Have you seen this scene many times?"

"Two or three times." Elzam replied lightly, "Okay, let's start moving. Just rush into the Catalan Embassy where the portal is located, close the portal, and then the invincible rescue team will kill him again.

Now that the lich has died, it’s such a happy decision.”

Wang wanted to say that Elzam seemed to be changing the subject on purpose, but unexpectedly, he chose to pretend not to hear it with great emotional intelligence.

**

Floating city.

Li Guang breathed out the last bit of energy in the sea of ​​qi.

Then the giant beast in front of him suddenly fell to the ground and turned into sand.

There were already corpses lying in front of the underground entrance, and the sand that submerged the corpses must be the remains of the crushed flying golem.

The Catalan soldiers and the sphinx formed a half circle, but no one dared to step forward.

The last remaining centurion snorted: "Bald donkey, don't think we can't tell. You are almost out of breath. We still have so many sphinxes. We can capture you without paying any more casualties."

!”

The clerk next to him who was in charge of tearing up the scroll whispered: "Don't, I just tore up the scroll of fireball, and it turned out that this guy is like a normal person. He might be a master monk who has entered the extraordinary realm. His fists and the Imperial Forbidden Army

Magic weapons are just as deadly! If you attack rashly, you will pay a lot of casualties!"

The centurion shouted angrily: "You make it sound like the casualties are not that big now! If you go back now, you might be charged with fleeing because of fear of battle, and you will be directly assigned to dig sand! Do you know how many people died digging sand in the penal colony in a year?

slave?

"None of you can escape! If you don't want to die, attack. The monk is alone, so kill him!"

Upon hearing this, more than a dozen knights urged their mounts to attack——

A fireball fell from the sky and landed exactly where the centurion and the secretary were standing.

After the devastating explosion, everything around them except the two of them was blown to pieces.

The secretary was shocked and quickly took out another protective flame scroll——

However, the next moment, the monk rushed in front of him.

This is the first time the monk takes the initiative.

The scroll was directly interrupted - however, this seemed to be counted as "tearing" the scroll, so the secretary was covered with a layer of white light.

The monk punched the scribe through the chest, and then used his whole body as a throwing weapon to throw at the centurion next to him.

The centurion was not a complete showman either. He split the clerk in half with one sword move and his body flew to the left and right.

It doesn't take anyone with knowledge to see that this sword is very skillful.

Since the beginning of reform, Catalonia has indeed created a first-class and powerful army.

However, the throwing weapon was blocked, and the monk's fist struck again!

In desperation, the centurion raised his long sword to block it. He was accustomed to thinking that the physical fist would dodge the blade that could cut the whole person in half. Unexpectedly, the monk's fist was not afraid of the sharp edge of the long sword at all.

It hit the steel as thin as cicada wings.

With a bang, the blade of the long sword broke, and the crack spread across the sword's body.

The steel weapon was actually interrupted by Master Liguang's punch! He was interrupted head-on by Feng Dy!

But Liguang's fist didn't have any scars at all.

The centurion finally understood that monks who had reached the realm of transcendent saints were no longer beings that could be measured by common sense.

After all, this kind of monk may be part of the world itself.

However, the centurion understood too late. The fist that broke his long sword hit his body, causing the entire breastplate to dent downwards. Then the huge fist force penetrated his body, causing the armor behind him to explode.

into three sections.

The centurion flew up, and at the last moment of his life he saw fireballs falling from the sky violently bombarding his men.

The gryphon that spreads fireballs and death in the sky is completely white.

——Ah, is that the divine bird that the Imperial Master said will lead everyone to a world of complete equality?

He fell to the ground and broke his neck.

(End of chapter)


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